User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-26141072-20150406033157/@comment-26141072-20150407074919

Perhaps lookout was not as easy of a task as she had normally viewed it. Rosebrush began shouting everything she possibly knew of the ship.

"Golden sails, cap'n!  With a faint blue flag on the top with no decorations whatsoever!  Sailing straight towards us hard-speed from due north!  Triple masted and about . . . three decks?  Oars out on all sides!  Looks hostile and . . ."

Rosebrush continued shouting out, but her stomach had made a nasty clench. Strange, she almost felt like she recognized that ship, but how could it be? There was no way to identify that flag. It was just plain, pale blue. But the sails. . . such golden sails. . . the own was rich, and by the look of it, powerful.